“Only man two eyes, flatfoot!” So now I’m in for by-product of experience & a lambent lack of hope. Beast of experience watering guarded savannah of the mad poet’s widow… United Fruit Co. try to stop the president’s beauties to no effect. Sisters, Havana is a long shot! Go beauties! Our dangerous journey! Modern America eyes fortune top jugular. Express only! But who called the hunter’s fast around to shop women? “Say it, & I talks to Washington,” carrying the inches square beyond then & Ma’s story continues. Ma kept Abner going guarded: